Never in my existence have I found,
Infinitely woven hair so resilient that it
Covers my soul, rendering it free and safe
Over the pains of what fading away brings:
Luring one hopeless man towards an
Eternity of loneliness in inebriated states.
Should I feel as light as a feather?
Away from your arms that tower over
Nostalgia, in currents and waves as I long for you
Through your ocean of sophistication and splendor
One with the deities that have been passed on through tongues
Surrendering to you, on their knees; trembling and fumbling in speech!
Envious towards the tulips because they
Seem to have your unending devotion
Terribly wanting to be one with you
Regardless of reality’s harshness and lull blue
Enamored with your hair of multiple locks and curls
Lullaby heard in a distance from your mouth
Laying on your eyes that assume waterbeds
Adoration will soon be held along with sparks of glinting stars.
Alas, lest I lose you should I be stuck in prayers?
Bound to be answered through time, unsparing time
Regardless of what fate holds in its frail little hands
Again and again, I am drawn to you and your totality
Consuming me effortlessly, I am yours to keep.
Oh, my truant beloved, far away from you feels
So far away from home, my soul is restless and weary that it
Anticipates fervently for your hair, your eyes, and your entirety.
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